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Chapter Fifty-Eighth: The Black Shop Is Really a Black Shop

Wang Busui woke up with a start. When he looked carefully, he was still in the room. There was no bride and no old man holding the machete.

Immediately, Wang Busui's nervous mood relaxed, but there was a vague disappointment in his heart. Of course, if there was no old man with the machete, everything would be perfect.

It was still dark outside. He turned around and planned to sleep again. Suddenly he heard the sound of rustling footsteps outside. After all, Xiao Wang had practiced, not to mention that he could hear everything, but it was so quiet.

At night, even the slightest movement can still be heard.

Wang Bushu couldn't help but trembled in his heart, and thought to himself, this afternoon he saw Sun Sanniang looking at him with a meaningful look. He originally thought he saw that he was spending money generously and was interested in his own money.

I thought wrongly. She was alone in the middle of the night. Naturally, she was interested in her body. Sun Sanniang had a vicious heart. At such an old age, it was like asking an old cow to eat young grass. However, this was

How can I resist other people's territory? Think about how I, the king, who has been guarding my body like jade for twenty years, can take advantage of an old woman like Sun Sanniang. No, I can't just compromise like this. Resist, resist. You must resist, oppose oppression, and oppose bullying.

Humph, even giving red envelopes won’t do.

Seeing that people outside had begun to push open the door bolt, Wang BuShu quietly stood up and hid on the side of the curtain. Wang BuShu decided to protect his innocence even if he died.

Soon, the door was pushed open, and two figures, one tall and one short, entered the room.

Under the moonlight, Wang Busheng could clearly see the face of the person coming. It was undoubtedly Sun Sanniang. There was another person he had seen before, who was Sun Sanniang's wife. She was quite tall, but her brain was not very bright.

I guess, I didn’t expect that this family is all about heavy tastes. The wife actually needs help from her husband when she plays with young meat. Could it be that the big man also likes men, not flowers, but chrysanthemums. Well, it’s quite a different hobby.

By the way, male-male love also has a glorious tradition, not only domestically, but also abroad. In some Arab countries, male pets have always been regarded as private property by their owners. Those beautiful boys can even be sold for tens of thousands of dollars.

In some large families, using male pets to entertain guests has always been considered the highest way to receive guests.

It’s just that, uh, okay, Wang Busheng is very normal, and it’s hard to accept the tragedy of chrysanthemums with bruises all over the ground.

The two came to Wang Busui's window and dug out Wang Busui's luggage. They found only some clothes but not a penny. They went to the bed to search again. Suddenly, Sun Sanniang yelled and hurriedly

Covering his mouth, he turned around and asked the big man: "Why is there no one?"

"Isn't it because you overmeasured the person and poisoned him to death?" the big man looked at the bed and guessed.

"Probably not, even if a person dies, there still has to be a body." Sun Sanniang was also very surprised.

"Don't worry about it for now. Let's look for the banknote first." The big man said. He was here to find the banknote, not someone. How could he do things half-heartedly?

Wang Bushit, who was hiding on the side of the curtain, naturally heard the conversation between the two clearly. No wonder he had diarrhea in such a healthy body. It turned out that they were the troublemakers. He just heard that the two were doing it for money, not for themselves.

, Wang Busui is still a little disappointed. After all, Wang Busui is still very confident in his appearance.

Seeing that the two were still searching, Wang Bushit suddenly jumped behind them and shouted: "Hey, are you looking for me?"

Although the two of them often cheated, abducted, and robbed homes, tension was unavoidable. After all, what they did was not allowed by the law. When Wang Bushit suddenly shouted, the two of them were naturally startled.

The seven souls were also damaged.

The two of them turned around and were extremely surprised to see Wang Bushit. How could this kid appear behind them?

"What are you, how are you okay?" Sun Sanniang pointed at Wang Busheng with a look of disbelief on her face.

"Haha, sir, I was born with a spiritual body and I am invulnerable to all poisons. Not to mention the little sweat medicine, even crane crown red and arsenic, I only eat them as snacks, sir." Wang Bushit didn't care at all. As for the

Wang Busheng has never seen whether Hedinghong is red or black. Only a devil would think of those things as snacks.

Sun Sanniang also had doubts, but she had clearly taken three times the amount of Mongolian sweat medicine. Could it be that the medicine her neighbor bought for her was fake medicine?

The medicines can withstand the inspections of various departments and have been verified by is9oo1. They are absolutely inspection-free products. If they are not effective, it is impossible. Is this kid really invulnerable? If you get married to him overnight, it will feel like

Will it be different? It will be cooler, faster, and higher.

Seeing the expressions of the two of them, Wang Bushit smiled and said: "I always thought you were only robbing sex, but I didn't expect robbing wealth was the purpose. It's a black shop, it really is a black shop."

Seeing that they were discovered, the two of them stopped covering up.

Looking at Wang Budie, Sun Sanniang said fiercely: "You know what's going on, I'm running a black shop, the boy looks pretty and pretty, take out the banknote obediently, I'll let you leave, and I'll make sure you're not hurt at all.

Otherwise, huh, after all, if the money is gone, the life will not be saved. The greatest sorrow in life is that people die and the money is not spent." Sun Siniang's fierce expression is very much like that of a gangster - the Thirteenth Sister of Hongxing

.

"Haha, you are not afraid of speaking big words and flashing your tongue. I have also practiced it." Wang Bushi replied cheerfully, not worried about the current situation at all. Don't look at the big man with thick legs and round waist, even if he weighs several hundred pounds

In the end, the pigs can only become food in the people's bowls. After all, he has trained for more than ten years, and Wang Busui still doesn't take him seriously as a tall man who is more than two meters tall.

If you can take action, don't make a fuss. Sun Sanniang is also an action person. She gave the big man a wink and the battle started immediately.

It is a fine tradition in our country to judge people by their appearance. Wang Busheng looks so skinny, how could he be a match for his husband who weighs more than 300 kilograms? Killing Wang Busheng is easier than squeezing an ant to death. Sun Sanniang doesn't care about her husband at all.

Don't worry, Sun Sanniang is just worried that the picture is too bloody and will stain the floor.

Wang Busheng was also prepared. He had never had a chance to fight. The fighting power of Li Jinzhong and Li Jincheng was not as good as the big yellow dog of the Li Zheng family. He did not use his full strength at all, so they could not be called opponents, but only targets of abuse.

, Today, the big guy is the real opponent.

It's just that Wang Busheng didn't see the big man making a move even after waiting for a long time. It was very strange. He looked at him and saw that the big man was still looking at him stupidly, like a vicious dog that saw Daddy and roared. Well, this metaphor is okay.

Sun Sanniang also realized it. Seeing that her husband hadn't made a move yet, she slapped the big man in the face and cursed, "I asked you to make a move, why are you still standing there stupidly? Do you want to keep this kid eating dumplings during the Chinese New Year?"

Well, Sun Sanniang didn't overestimate the big man's strength, but she overestimated his IQ, and others couldn't understand her eyes.

Of course, with Sun Sanniang's height, it would be difficult to hit a big man in the face, and raising her toes would be useless.

The big man was hit on the arm even though his skin was rough and the flesh was thick. Hearing his wife's words, the big man felt aggrieved: "When did you ask me to do it?"

"Okay, my fault." Sun Sanniang closed her eyes helplessly. In order not to affect her momentum, she could only say again: "My dear, can you please teach this kid a lesson?"

"Hehe, my wife, your words are so nice, even better than your screams." The big man blinked his small eyes, acting like a nymphomaniac.

"Stop talking nonsense and do it quickly." Sun Sanniang was already a little impatient.

Wang Bushi was already full of black lines. After seeing the big man's performance in the afternoon, he vaguely felt that the big man might have some problems with his head. However, the conversation at the beginning was normal and in line with the characteristics of a villain. Until now,

It was not until Wang Bu died that he had a deep understanding of the big man. The big man was indeed ill and suffered from intermittent brain damage.

Strike first to gain the upper hand, strike later to suffer disaster, this is not a competition between martial arts people. Without those rules, Wang Busheng went up with his fist, and before the big man was prepared, he punched him hard in the stomach.

There are advantages to having thick skin and thick flesh, at least it can withstand beatings. When Wang Bushi punched hard, the big man did not vomit blood, and his body only took two steps back, and then stood still.

It was obvious that Wang Busheng's punch had little effect. Wang Busheng was secretly surprised, could it be that this old boy had practiced foreign martial arts such as Vajra Shield and Iron Cloth Shirt.

When he was beaten, the big man just looked at Wang Busheng stupidly and said with a smile: "It doesn't hurt at all."

After receiving a punch, the big man naturally fought back with all his strength, and his outstretched fist was bigger than Wang Busui's head. If such a punch were carried out, Wang Busui would definitely have his head split open.

The big man is as strong as an ox and has an iron wall to protect him. He is a perfect defensive player. However, there are pros and cons. The big man is too tall and heavy, which affects his movement.

Wang Busui's flexibility is much better. No matter whether the big man uses fists or feet, Wang Busui can easily dodge.

Wang Busheng thought very clearly. He took the initiative to attack and gained nothing. He could only watch the opportunity and cleverly defeat the enemy.

God still takes good care of the male protagonist. No, the opportunity will come soon. The big man punches Wang BuShu again. Wang BuShu easily passes under the big man's armpit, then turns around and stands still

, a kick aimed at the cartilage between the thigh and calf of the big man. You must know that the big man's weight of more than 300 kilograms is supported by these two legs, and Wang Busheng's kick happened to be the weak spot of the big man.

Position, just like what people often say, I will break your dog legs, where the dog legs point to this position.

As you can imagine, the big man's leg was hit and he knelt heavily on the ground. Fortunately, the floor in this room was made of cement. Otherwise, the big man's leg would be useless.

Kneeling on the ground, his body naturally softened. Wang Budie's height only reached the person's chest. It was simply wishful thinking to hit someone on the head. Now that the big man had softened, Wang Budie would not give up this opportunity.

, punched the big man on the nose. You must know that the nose is also the weakest part of human beings. Suddenly, streams of blood poured out of the big man's nostrils.

The big man couldn't believe that he was actually injured. He wiped it off with his hands and it was red, just like the color his wife gets every month. The big man was shocked and angry.

However, Wang Bushi had already jumped out of the big man's attack range. Looking at the big man, Wang Bushi smiled and asked in concern, "Does it hurt?"

"Ah, I'm going to kill you" the big man's small universe exploded.

Sun Sanniang has been standing aside, touching up her makeup in front of a small mirror. A woman must know how to be kind to herself. Only when she is kind to herself is she really good. Life must have a sense of ritual. At all times, she must ensure that she is the most beautiful.

.Seeing herself in the mirror, Sun Sanniang was very satisfied. After all, she also belonged to the Qingguoqingcheng series, otherwise why would those men always like to spend the night in their rooms.

Seeing a scene like a cat chasing a mouse, the big man kept chasing Wang BuSi. Sun Sanniang was still very relieved about the big man. Her performance in bed was a little worse, but she should still be able to fight. It was only a matter of time to take down Wang BuSi.

.So don’t worry.
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